Cheng Shuang couldn't discern much expression or emotion from Xiang Rong's blurred face. She heard a hint of disappointment in Xiang Rong's low voice but didn't think much of it. After all, they were just strangers, and things should be left at that. Even when she helped feed her medicine, the girl didn't consider it as saving a life.

It was just a small favor; there's no need to take it so seriously.

Therefore, after Sihai inquired about the process of riding the Ferris wheel for free, the group agreed on a time to ride the Ferris wheel together, and Cheng Shuang assumed that Xiang Rong had tacitly agreed to form a group.

The seven people split up again, each preparing to complete their daily minimum expenditure, so as not to give the homeless people any reason to find out that they were ignoring the rules.

Because of the food they ate yesterday, Cheng Shuang and Da Bai stuffed the food into their spatial storage in front of the shop owner today. The owner immediately wanted to take the opportunity to get angry, but the girl decisively made a money hand gesture and glared at them, saying, "Do you still dare to eat? Are you planning to compensate us for the stall? Yesterday you made us vomit and have diarrhea, what, you want to harm us again today? Do you believe I'll stand guard over your stall all day and make sure everyone knows that the food in your shop is unclean, and then I'll complain, complain every single day!"

His tone was so arrogant, like a petty thug collecting protection money.

The boss immediately fell silent, muttering, "Then why are you still coming!"

"Nonsense!" Big White bluntly stated, "Eating at your place will only give you an upset stomach, but eating at other places could lead to poisoning and death. Open your eyes and see for yourself, if there's no minimum charge, who would come to patronize us!"

The boss looked around and saw that all the customers had long faces. He shrank his non-existent neck, turned his face away, and ignored the two of them.

Carrying the food, Cheng Shuang went back to the hotel to extend her stay. She glanced at the time and said to Da Bai, "I need to go to the customer service center."

Big White glanced at the bowl in her hand and immediately understood what she wanted to do.

The reason I only complained by phone in the morning was because they had eaten all the food and I had no evidence. Now that we have the food on hand, it would be a waste not to use it.

“I’ll go with you.” Da Bai rolled up her sleeves, looking like she was about to start a fight. “Since we’re besties, we should stick to the same plan.”

Cheng Shuang smiled sweetly. Although she lost her innocent and cunning older sister, having a talkative and cute older sister wasn't bad either.

The two ate something in the room and rested for about half an hour before heading excitedly to the customer service center.

What's remarkable is that all the staff at the customer service center are human, sitting behind the window, giving it a real bank counter feel.

Standing at the door, watching the bustling scene in the customer service center, they momentarily felt as if they had returned to the real world.

But soon, a roar rang out, pulling them back to reality.

"Didn't I tell you? No rotten food on the stalls, and nothing smelly either!" It was a female staff member, with a plump face and oily skin, who looked like some kind of harsh female leader in the traditional sense. At this moment, she was slamming her hand on the table and shouting at a skinny homeless man through a megaphone.

Big White turned to the side and whispered, "There's a food spoilage recycling window on her desk." Big White tiptoed and looked at the windows next to the female staff member.

"There are separate windows for meat and vegetable ingredients, a payment window, and a fresh ingredient identification window," she added. "There is no complaint window."

It would be normal if it didn't exist; otherwise, it wouldn't be a true human society.

Cheng Shuang patted Da Bai's arm reassuringly, walked to the fresh food identification window, and took out a zombie bird with its head smashed from the space compartment.

Although the bird was placed in a glass container, its strange stench still drew attention.

The man in the window glanced at her, and immediately tried to reach out in surprise, but Cheng Shuang dodged him.

The man was pot-bellied and had a fleshy face, but he had a pair of smiling eyes and always looked at everyone with a good-natured expression. He said with a smile, "Little friend, are you here to have your uncle identify the ingredients? Uncle recognizes this one. It's nothing special, it's a crow! And it looks rotten and moldy. We don't accept unhealthy ingredients here."

Big White couldn't help but disagree, "If you don't accept unhealthy ingredients, then why did the food we ate yesterday give us stomach aches!"

The man gave a polite smile, which was exceptionally sincere. "Perhaps you're new here and are showing signs of not adjusting to the new environment. You'll be fine after eating here a few more times!"

Cheng Shuang really wanted to give this competent staff member a slap on the back for coming up with the excuse of not being used to the local environment; his adaptability was something to be learned.

"Have you heard of stinky tofu or durian? Those foods don't look or smell very good, but they taste incredibly delicious and unique!" The girl, her deception on full display, said with a straight face, "This crow was meticulously prepared by countless scientists. It smells terrible, but its meat is exceptionally special, made with countless precious medicinal herbs. Eating it can cause either life or death, or death followed by rebirth!"

These words were so enigmatic that everyone in the hall, including the monsters, stopped what they were doing and stared curiously at the glassware in the little girl's hand.

Even Big White wasn't spared; after a quick glance, it hurriedly looked away.

Ugh, this is mushy. She doesn't know if it's delicious, but she's sure to have a stomachache after eating it.

The customer service staff were clearly much more astute than the game project staff. Cheng Shuang noticed that their eyes were slightly bloodshot, whether from working long hours or something else, she couldn't tell.

Having suffered the blow of its reduced intelligence, the freak has now regained its senses and is sighing in its spatial dimension. At least it hasn't neglected its duties, still providing the same answers. The humans here have fluctuating mental energy, their emotions constantly on the verge of spiraling out of control—only slightly better off than those outside.

"Is it really as magical as you say?" The man half-stood up, bent over with difficulty, trying to see the food in the container through the window, then asked with some disappointment, "Isn't it just rotten crow?"

"The stinky tofu is still moldy!" Cheng Shuang grumbled angrily. "You don't know what's good for you! You'll regret it if you miss out on this delicious treat!" The little girl looked reluctant and turned to the skinny homeless man outside the food recycling window. She waved to him and said, "Tall uncle, I'll give you some to try, would you like?"

Da Bai glanced at the elongated, faceless homeless woman and couldn't understand how the little girl could tell her gender...

The wanderers are still the same wanderers. Food has an irresistible attraction for them. They will eat anything that is produced on Earth, regardless of its origin.

The tall uncle did not refuse and very naturally opened his mouth to wait to be fed.

Cheng Shuang only saw a blood-red, round, mosaic-like hole at the top of the skinny creature, presumably its mouth, and very familiarly tossed it over, "Catch!"

The tall uncle obediently squatted down and swallowed the entire contents, including the glassware, in one gulp.

The crunching sound of chewing filled the air. Despite having no teeth, this guy chewed quite loudly, which made the other homeless people in the hall look at Cheng Shuang with increasing intensity.

However, what will make them even more enthusiastic is yet to come.